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The Desired Toe w/ The "Canadian Connection"

MWF Xtreme Title No.1 Contender Singles Match

Referee: Chad Pattison

Peter Santos: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for a shot at the MWF Xtreme Title, and making his way to the ring at this time, accompanied by Tempest, weighing in at 250 lbs., from Brooklyn, New York, "The Maimer" Matt Moore!

[The crowd go wild as "8 Mile Road" by Eminem hits the PA system and Matt Moore makes his way onto the entrance ramp with Tempest, his manager behind.]

JP: Look at those two, bet they're going to be up to something tonight.

Sully: And why the hell not?

Peter Santos: And the opponent, from Barrie, Ontario, Canada, a member of the "Canadian Connection", weighing in at 230 lbs., The Desired Toe!

JP: Not much of a weight difference between these two guys.

Sully: Yeah...its not the weight that counts, its the talent.

JP: Where's the "Connection"?

Sully: That is very strange, they're not accompanying Toe to ringside!

[The bell rings and The Desired Toe and Matt Moore (who has Tempest outside of the ring) square off, hands poised and ready, shoulders arched. The two dance about the ring a little bit before grappling onto each other. The Desired Toe gets the upper hand and forcibly brings Matt Moore into the corner, where he pushes against him, hands pressed to Moore's collar. Tempest barks out up towards the Referee and the referee eventually breaks up the hold from Toe. Moore steps forwards as Toe steps backwards. Moore flicks his hands about a bit, readying himself for a second approach. The two lock up, and Toe gets the upper hand once more, locking Matt Moore in a headlock before delivering a snapmare and administering a second headlock from there. Tempest leans over the ring apron, slapping his hands onto the canvas in frustration.. He'd yell towards the ring.]

Tempest:: "C'mon, Matt. What're you doing?!"

[Matt Moore would regain his composure and attempt to stand, although Toe does keep the headlock locked in. Matt twitches a little bit, before raising an arm and driving his elbow into The Desired Toe's midsection. He repeats the action twice more, and soon is free from the hold. He steps backwards into the ropes, before moving towards the keeled-over Toe and wracking his head for a swift neck breaker. Tempest would slap the mat looking a little bit satisfied with this latest breakthrough.]

Sully:: "Yeah. Listen to Tempest, he knows what he's talking about!"

JP:: "What the hell is he doing down here anyway?"

Sully:: "He's just looking out for his clients, JP."

[Moore would be up again and would capitalise on Toe being sat up. He dive forwards and spin in mid-air, landing a senton whilst holding Toe's head which connects with the ring mat. Toe would stand, holding his jaw, and Moore would be up once more, rebounding off the ropes, before attempting to deliver a swift yet powerful clothesline. The Desired Toe ducks out of the way of the clothesline, turns around and lands a moving scoop slam which caused Moore to connect harshly with the ring canvas. He'd hook the leg, and Moore would kick out early, somewhere just after the one count. Toe would hoist Moore to his feet, and would move him towards the Ring corner before measuring Matt Moore up and delivering multiple Ric Flair-like chops. Moore writhes in the corner and The Desired Toe celebrates.]

Sully:: "Where'd he ever get that name, anyway? Desired Toe? I don't get it."

JP:: "I honestly don't have a clue."

[Toe begins chopping again and only after persistent urging from Tempest does the Referee break it up. Moore stands unsteadily and The Desired Toe would pump up, getting ready for a big body splash in the corner. He'd dart forwards, but would not connect with Moore, Matt would lift himself up on the turnbuckle, falling over Toe's shoulders with his legs, leaning off the turnbuckle and rolling Toe up for the cover. The Referee slides in to make the count. One..Two...Kick out. The Desired Toe just about manages kick out of the count and looks stunned by how he got rolled up so easily. Moore would capitalise and would move forward, delivering a dropkick to the back of Toe's head. He connects viciously, and Toe would cry out loudly, holding the back of his head in agony. Toe stands and manages to somehow catch Moore off-guard as Moore climbs the turnbuckle- readying himself for a high-flying manoeuvre. Moore has his back to Toe, as if preparing to land a Moonsault or some such, so Toe flicks onto the second rope and in one decently-timed movement, wraps his arms around Moore and lashes backwards, landing a devastating German Suplex from the turnbuckle. Moore lays limp on the mat, and Toe lays over for the cover. The Referee, however, does not make a count. Toe stands up, looking exasperated and moves towards Tempest who is busy making a fuss, standing on the ring apron and disputing with the Referee desperately. As Toe approaches, Tempest would hop down onto the outside of the ring and Toe would lean down threateningly, Tempest would lean up and deliver a very harsh slap to the side of Toe's head, which connects sharply. Tempest, after this, starts to do a Ric Flair-like jig in celebration as the fans boo, Toe stumbles back and Matt Moore rolls him up for the cover. One…Two..Kick out. Once again, The Desired Toe only just kicks out of a surprise roll-up.]

JP:: "And Matt Moore almost had a winner there with that roll-up."

Sully:: "Ahaha! What a great little interception there by the one and only Tempest! That was great!"

[Moore goes on the offensive, striking various blows to The Desired Toe's back and neck area with clubbing blows of his arms and hands. He drags Toe to his feet, before whipping his opponent into the ropes, as Toe rebounds off them, he'd hit a hard drop kick, nailing The Desired Toe harshly on the chin. He'd follow up with an impressive standing Moonsault, landing on top of the Desired Toe harshly before standing and moving over to the Turnbuckle and climbing on top of it. The Desired Toe stands unsteadily, holding his head and 'The Maimer' leaps off the ropes, delivering a Molly-Go 'round-like move and hooking the leg. The Referee slides in to make the count. One…Two… The Desired Toe manages to get a foot to the ropes and the referee spots this, stopping the count. Matt Moore would stand, arms raised and leaning against the ropes, yelling out, thinking he's won. He'd move over out of the ring, and move towards Tempest who is not congratulating him, but telling him to turn around. Toe is up and bounces off the back ropes wearily, diving over the top rope and landing harshly on top of both Tempest and Matt Moore. The fans go wild despite The Desired Toe being a heel. Tempest rolls to the side and Toe goes to work on Moore, knocking him against the fan barrier and going to work, delivering blow after blow with his fists, before standing him up and whipping him into the ring, under the bottom rope. Tempest would now stand and would take advantage of Desired Toe taking his time getting into the ring. He'd grab onto the Toe's boot and would attempt to haul him off the apron. The Desired Toe would be having none of it, and would shake Tempest from his boot before turning back towards the ring, and taking a running spear from Matt Moore upon half-climbing into the ring. Desired Toe would audibly cry out, slumping backwards and half-way out of the ring, legs entangled by the ropes as he hangs, head first, out of the ring. Matt Moore would celebrate, before climbing out of the ring and moving towards the hanging Desired Toe. He'd make for a chair and the Referee would follow, warding him away from the use of the foreign object. Tempest would take advantage of the distracted Referee and would being to strangle to hung-up Desired Toe, who would cry out in agony at the predicament before finally falling out of the position and holding his neck. Matt Moore would give up trying to grab a chair, and would concede to leaving the chair-area. He'd move back towards The Desired Toe who is scrambling to his feet, and would fling him underneath the bottom rope. He'd follow after him and the Referee would be in close pursuit. ]

JP:: "That damn Tempest! Aiding his..his PUPIL, Matt Moore in cheating, and Moore could pick up the win here!"

[He'd move away from Toe, before crouching down and taunting him, urging him up as he struggles to his feet.]

Sully:: "Oh no! Moore's getting' ready for his Finisher! I can feel it, JP!"

[He kicks his leg a little, as if ready to land his Super Kick, the Krippler. As Desired Toe stands, Moore would run forwards with a super kick, which would miss and would sent Moore plummeting against the ropes. He'd come off the ropes and straight into a Piledriver! After landing the piledriver, he'd flip the limp Moore onto his back. Tempest knows what's coming and climbs up onto the apron to distract the Referee if Moore gets to tapping. Desired Toe is one step ahead and knocks Tempest off the apron with a punch, before moving back towards Matt Moore and locking him in for the Camel Clutch!]

Sully:: "He got 'im! He got 'im!"

JP:: "He's got him locked in with the 'Toe'! How long will Moore hold out?!"

[Desired Toe would tighten the hold dramatically, and Moore would scream out and would lash his hand about, tapping on the canvas with his hand. The bell rings as the Referee notices the submission. Desired Toe stands, arm raised as Moore holds the back of neck. Tempest would stand there in awe, holding his head as he seemingly can't possibly believe that they lost, and is quickly in the ring as Toe celebrates. He'd grab a chair and slide under the bottom rope. He'd approach Toe from behind as his music plays and nails him swiftly on the back of the head with the chair, crumpling it out of shape and sending The Desired Toe to the mat. Tempest would drop the chair and The Desired Toe's music ("Whatever" by Godsmack) would be replaced by Tempest's music ("Heart's Filthy Lesson" by David Bowie). Tempest would look down towards Moore, and the would reach down to him to assist him in standing, although looking particularly annoyed at the loss..]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through submission, The Desired Toe!

JP:: "That damn Tempest, nailing Toe. And Toe is out cold!"

Sully:: "The Desired Toe started it, JP!"

JP: What a great match though, both men really gave it their all and in the end it was that heartless bastard The Desired Toe who ruined the match.

Sully: Well at least the rest of the "Connection" didn't show up.

JP: Well they have got a tag team match up next.

Sully: Where hopefully they'll bring The Jeopardizer and Sam King back down to earth with a bump.

JP: Sam King certainly was brought back down to earth with a bump last week in that brutal Japanese Death Match against Wildfire.

Sully: The best man won in the end, Wildfire of course.

JP: Was an amazing spectacle to behold!

Sully: I wish we could see the end again, what a great win for Wildfire, he really needed that and showed just how incredible he is as the MWF TV Champion

JP: Unfortunatly I can see him keeping that title for many a month.

Sully: Until someone worthy enough comes along and takes it from his grasp, but I don't see anyone able to do that in the MWF.

JP: You know who I think could give Wildfire a run for his money when he returns...

Sully: Who? Mark Rose?

JP: Haha! No not Mark Rose, Chris Drebbin.

Sully: That cocky bastard, he should of been put out with the trash months ago, he still hanging around?

JP: He's nearing full fitness again after Anarkist put him through a car with The Broken Rule.

Sully: Best thing Anarkist ever did.

JP: We can take a look back at that incredible match right now...

{{{ [The MWF TV Champion, his title on the line, is still on his feet and he takes Sam King to his feet...Wildfire grabs the lead pipe and walks over to the turnbuckle...he carefully attaches the lead pipe so it is petruding from the turnbuckle. Sam King is standing, wavering on his feet..near collpase. Wildfire grabs King and irish whips him, the crowd scream as King runs at the turnbuckle and connects with the lead pipe sticking from the turnbuckle, he falls over and lands on the C4. His body is propped on the C4 explosive....Wildfire raises his arms to the crowd as he climbs the adjacent turnbuckle.]

Sully: Where the hell is Wildfire going, he can finish Sam King off right here!

JP: I think he has a plan...

[Wildfire is on top of the turnbuckle adjacent to where Sam King is laying next to the C4 explosive....Wildfire taunts to the crowd and then leaps. He leaps forward and rolls in the air and hits The Crisis on "The King" as Wildfire lands on the back of King and drives King into the C4...there is a huge explosion as the C4 goes off and both King and Wildfire are hurled backwards, referee Charles Galliant is in shock as Sam King flys back onto a barbed wire board, Wildfire recieves less of the blast and is laying face down on the mat.]

Sully: Holy!

JP: Wildfire has effectively commited suicide and murder with one move!

[Wildfire slowly but surely begins to move, while Sam King is out for the count...his face is blackened even more than before and blood is pouring from the side of his head...most of the ring mat is now covered in blood. The crowd are trying to raise Sam King, but it is Wildfire who slowly but surely is getting to his feet, Wildfire is on his feet. Charles Galliant with a relieved look on his face, with the crowd jeering starts the count...1...2...3...4...5...Sam King at the half way stage still shows no sign of movement...6...7...8...9...King is slowly coming around, Wildfire has his arms raised in glory...10!]}}}

JP: Incredible scenes there from last weeks Monday Night Dynamite, and we're going to see some just as dramatic action right now.

Sully: The MWF Tag Team Champions are finally going to be given a real run for their money, as the "Canadian Connection" are going to strip away their pride and glory.

JP: Sam King and The Jeopardizer, attempt to regain some pride on King's behalf.

Sully: King's on the worst form ever...

JP: I thought you didn't go by the form book?

Sully: I am for this one!